"This is... amazing!" James said in his new, thicker voice. "I have to get something to eat! Though these clothes are so restricting. If I eat a lot I'll just end up uncomfortable. Hm..."
The genie smiled, "Shall I help you?"
James nodded and felt his fat chins squish against each other, "Yes! Something that can stretch. Like a big pair of sweats and a big wifebeater shirt."
The massive magical man nodded and snapped his fingers. James' clothes instantly changed to a huge pair of sweats that would easily swell with him and a stretchy tank top that would do the same. He rubbed over his vast belly and smiled as he started to waddle for the door. Though as he went to leave he turned back to the genie.
"You probably shouldn't come in case anyone sees you and wonders. Is there a way I can keep in touch with you in case I need you?"
The genie nodded, "Of course! I can sense your thoughts so all you need to do is think of what you wish for and I shall grant it. It is the least I can do for you after you released me from such harsh servitude."
James smiled again and then hurried out. Down the street from his house were a few fast food restaurants that he rarely went to. Now, though, he was craving them. He was drooling as he walked inside of a burger joint that smelled of fries and greasy meat. There were a few other people inside who were staring at his huge body but instead of being embarrassed he felt rather excited. He went up to the counter and ordered a couple meals- extra larges- and took them over to a table in the center of the room. He wanted to be in front of everyone when he started eating.
"Mmm," James moaned as he started to eat the greasy food. "This is so good!"
People watched as James stuffed his face with food. His lips, cheeks, and hands were soon smeared with greasy and condiments but he didn't care. The food tasted so good! Better than it had ever tasted and he just wanted more. So when he finished one tray of food he got up and went back to order more.
"Hey, gimme three more of what I just had and four-BRRRRRUUURRRRAAAAAAPPPP!!-oof, mmm, made room," he said, without excusing himself and shocking the cashier. "Gimme FOUR more of what I just had and FIVE number sevens. Extra large."
The poor guy at the register nodded and entered the order. James went back to his table to wait and eased his large rear end into his seat. He sat there rubbing his gut as he did, hoping they would hurry up and give him more food. Though as he digested he found that his belly felt rather bloated and knew he had to relieve it. Instead of excusing himself though he just leaned a bit to the side and let a huge FFFFFFRRRRRMMMMMMMMMTTTTT! out and into the restaurant. This caused a few people around him to cough and yell obscenities at him but he just smiled. Somehow acting like a big, fat slob was pleasing.
When the rest of his food was brought out he rubbed his hands together and started to dig in. That's when he started to think of something he wanted. Something for the genie to give him.
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